Leng Xiao's troubled little lover

Zhan Muchen's thin lips moved, and said in a deep voice: "I can feel their breath, because I am also a descendant of the Yan Clan."

As calm as inexplicable, after hearing his words, he unconsciously opened a pair of beautiful star eyes, "You are...the descendants of the Yan Clan? Then you..."

His eyes fell on him unconsciously. The body wrapped in a high-end shirt was strong and strong. Body, acting as a gangster absolutely does not require any acting skills, or, the same is true for gods.

As long as you stop wherever you go, the image of an indomitable god will appear.

But although he always has a cold face, he doesn't like to talk and doesn't smile often, and a casual look is enough to freeze people, but he is always a flesh and blood person, who can get angry, happy, and happy. Talking and laughing, how can there be any similarity to those walking dead Yan people in the inexplicable imagination?

"Legends are just legends after all." Zhan Muchen leaned back in his chair, his eyes fell on his surprised face, "Besides, it's been so long, even if everyone in the Yan Clan was a soulless puppet killer, It’s been so many years, and today, everything has changed.”

The Zhan family didn't know which lineage of the Yan Clan came from. By his generation, it seemed that he had nothing to do with the Yan Clan. The four people have a distinctive cold and bloodthirsty aura.

That is the aura that Yan people have.

According to what his grandfather said before his death, the Yan tribe has experienced a devastating disaster for more than 500 years, and there are not many remaining bloodlines. Besides, not everyone of the Yan tribe can become a dead warrior. Those who are too bad will either be sent away or silenced. The weak cannot survive in the Yan Clan, and because of this, the Yan Clan has always been weak in population.

In his grandfather's generation, the only ones he could still contact were the Ge family, his elementary school classmate and Ge Yikai's grandfather.

It is said that each generation of the Yan people can only breed one offspring that fits the physical characteristics of the Yan people, and he and Ge Yikai happen to be descendants of this generation.

Those four people from the Yan tribe, he didn't know why they appeared in Murong's house, and even became Mrs. Murong's personal bodyguards, but what is certain is that Grandma Murong who can mobilize people from the Yan tribe will never be as simple as an ordinary old man .

The surprise on the inexplicable face gradually calmed down, meeting Zhan Muchen's indifferent gaze, he asked: "Since you know so much about the Murong family..."

"I don't know them as well as you do."

Inexplicably hiding all the surprise in his heart, he calmed down and said, "Then you should also know the purpose of our visit to Dongfang City this time, and it's because of Yuxi that you intervene in this matter, I just want to know, Yuxi It is said that Grandma Murong has plotted against Luo Luo, what is going on?"

Zhan Muchen stretched out his long arms, and randomly took a document from the table, seeming to read it very seriously.

Inexplicably knowing that he can't answer your own question, facing this arrogant and unruly Lord Zhan, if you are too serious, you will be pissed off by him sooner or later.He pursed his thin lips, and asked again: "For what purpose did you tell me about the Yan people?"

"Tell Yuxi to go back to Taichuan, and don't come to Dongfang City again in a short time. I will end everything here as soon as possible and go back to guard her." He turned a page and continued to review.

"Do you think she will obediently leave here?" Bi Luo is definitely unwilling to leave, and if she does not leave, it is impossible for Yuxi to be willing to return to Taichuan. "Unless you tie her back."

It's not like he hasn't done this kind of thing.

However, according to his understanding of Yuxi, even if Zhan Muchen kidnapped her back to Liuhai, knowing that Bi Luo was still here, she would definitely try to sneak away and come back to find them.Instead of that, it's better to let her stay with them, than to run around alone.

Zhan Muchen probably also knew what he was thinking, and he still understood Yuxi.

"If you can't persuade her to leave here, from now on, when I'm not around, you must protect her and don't let her interfere in this matter." They have never experienced the horror of the Yan Clan, and they can't imagine it.Although he didn't experience it himself, he could clearly feel the fear and uneasiness in his eyes every time he heard his grandfather talk about it.

Even someone as powerful as his grandfather is feared by the Yan Clan, so with Yuxi's weak ability, there is no way to compete with the Yan Clan.

"Even if you don't say this, I will do it." Inexplicably glanced at him and snorted coldly.

Zhan Muchen didn't take his disrespectful attitude to heart, no matter how domineering he was, he wouldn't want everyone to respect him, but... "Don't show this kind of possessive emotion towards my woman , you can’t afford that price.”

Inexplicably leaning back in the chair, looking at him, with a smile on his lips: "I don't move you, but because I clearly understand that Yuxi has you in her heart, and if one day she doesn't like you anymore, I don't care if you will If you get hurt, I will give you a chance to see what I can do."

Zhan Muchen's eyes were full of disdain, but the man in front of him was indeed one of ten powerful characters, and he knew this from the first time he saw him.Although it is not enough to have a feeling of sympathy for him, but it is not so defiant that it is completely contemptuous.

He is confident, not conceited.

"I won't let her leave me to fall in love with other men, you can give up."

"What difference does it make to you whether I give up or not?" Anyway, he would not give himself a chance to get close to his woman. "However, you'd better know that no matter who she is with, I will stay there forever. When she gets upset and wants to go home, I will still be waiting for her at home."

Go home... Hearing these two words, Zhan Muchen's eyes lit up slightly.

He looked down at the document in his hand, as if his thoughts were all on the black and white paper, but only he knew that his heart was shaking slightly.

Home... Perhaps, he and the girl can also have their own home.

With a beautiful smile on his lips, he suddenly raised his head, took the pen on the table, waved his hand on the document, and signed his name smartly.

The document in his hand was thrown back on the table, and he was about to stand up and go to the lobby to find Yuxi and the others, when a sound of messy footsteps came from the end of the corridor, gradually approaching the room where they were.

The two people in the room glanced at each other inadvertently, and looked back at the door inexplicably. Sure enough, in less than two seconds, the door was roughly pushed open. A face appeared in front of the two of them.